Chapter 4

Three years ago, from the moment Chloe and I officially started dating, most of Jenkins Corp.'s orders came from a single, mysterious company.

And the person behind that company was me.

I had planned to tell Chloe this good news after our official engagement.

To let her know she hadn't misjudged me.

That I, Ethan, was someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her, Chloe.

If she was willing, I would even use this company to elevate her to the position of CEO of Jenkins Corp.

To fulfill her long-cherished dream.

But now, it seemed it was all wishful thinking on my part.

To Chloe, I was just a useful tool.

Once a more useful tool appeared, I would be discarded.

With my intervention, the 'Meet' project was successfully signed.

At the celebration party, Chloe, like a proud peacock, walked into the venue arm-in-arm with me.

After scanning the crowd, Chloe abruptly released my arm.

It seemed that other man was here today too.

I was very curious to know who this man was that made Chloe so crazy.

Trying every trick in the book to get rid of me.

But I had done a lot for Jenkins Corp., and I also knew about quite a few of their scandals.

This forced Chloe not to break up with me openly, but to use various means to push me away.

Everyone has a rebellious streak, especially after falling out of love with a woman.

Moreover, I was also curious.

Curious who my rival was, and if he was worth my time to teach a lesson.

"Ethan, remember, in a work setting, we only have a professional relationship."

Chloe was eager to distance herself from me, afraid I'd interfere with her romantic escapade.

But wouldn't such an obvious attempt to cover things up only arouse more suspicion?

Everyone in our circle knew Chloe and I were engaged.

It seemed this man wasn't from this city.

"Ethan, remember your position: Head of Sales at Jenkins Corp."

"Ms. Jenkins, don't worry, I won't bother you."

Chloe caught the implication in my words and sneered.

"Ethan, at least you're sensible. Don't worry, the position of Jenkins family husband is still yours."

"Oh! Then I should thank Miss Jenkins."

Chloe casually took a glass of wine from a waiter and walked alluringly to the other side of the ballroom.

My view, following Chloe, was blocked.

It was Chloe's newly hired assistant, David.

"Mr. Ethan, I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Ignoring my displeasure, David forced the glass into my hand.

Chloe finally couldn't wait any longer; she'd pulled out her trump card.

I downed the bubbling red wine in my hand.

The drug quickly took effect, and I conveniently slumped against David.

David frantically called out to Ms. Jenkins, and at Chloe's signal, he helped me to a private lounge.

Soon, warm breath enveloped me.

My tie was pulled off my neck.

One by one, my buttons were undone.

I abruptly opened my eyes and firmly grasped the hand of the person in front of me.

"David, you'd go this far for money?"

David, already half-naked, looked panicked.